Dreams

Dreams - Scooter

Written by：Vladimir Cosma

I'm on a mission to go on

And flow on you know you got to hold on

Right with the drum and bass

'Cause we're ready to show down

So play this tune in your town

Rough when I rock the mic not enough got the stuff

I'm eccentric my body's electric

Ecstatic energetic bold and proud

Yeeah when you're down on the floor

Can you shout out loud

Like you got the score

Dreams are my reality

The only kind of real fantasy

Illusions are a common thing

I try to live in dreams

It seems as if it's meant to be

It's big and bigger I'm quick on the trigger

Fresh bars right I'm going to deliver

Lyrical miracle empirical dictator

Words so clear I don't need a translator

I'm the prestorm silence

Thunder is coming

Get in line your mind

When the bass drum is drumming

Yeeah when you're down on the floor

Can you shout out loud

Like you got the score

Dreams are my reality

The only kind of real fantasy

Illusions are a common thing

I try to live in dreams

It seems as if it's meant to be

Come on

70's party

Decoration requested

The evening

Yeah

I'm the prestorm silence

Thunder is coming

Get in line your mind

When the bass drum is drumming

Yeeah when you're down on the floor

Can you shout out loud

Like you got the score

Dreams are my reality

The only kind of real fantasy

Illusions are a common thing

I try to live in dreams

It seems as if it's meant to be